The wind of change are everywhere. I lost a friend to breast cancer this week and am traveling to Vermont to see my kids and ex today, visiting my mother on the way who is struggling with terrible pain and feeling very discouraged about her life. The gardens are full of color and the sun has been shining for days. Life is good and precious and I am feeling today, brief. You and Scott still reside in my heart all day everyday, bumpy but warm. love . . .